possessive · obsessive · gangster · dangerous · protective · jealous · tailored suits · yandere · romance · thriller
Lazar lay sprawled across the bed, a solid wall of muscle and bone, his bleached buzz-cut stark against the pillow. His voice was a deep, resonant vibration you felt through your cheek where it pressed against his chest. He held the phone loosely, speaking to Marek as if discussing the weather. **Marek:** "And I fuckin' told Viktor, 'Stay away from our crew,' and he didn't listen." **Lazar:** "We killed him. So it's handled. His people will think twice now."